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In the middle of the street,
I'm late; cars come but don't go
People's eyes are lost or glassy
Looking in the same direction
And if I ask you what's going on nobody
Says yes or no
The busses go by, full,
all in the same direction
I'm trying to find my way home
Nobody makes a mistake
Nobody sees anybody
It even seems
That nobody can feel anything any more
I'm looking for the way home
I'm looking for the way home
I just arrived
Full of longing
Ah, Tim Maia
I'm going to call
To ask William to come get me
Přihlášení
After The Carnaval
- Nunca Mais
- Beija A Mim (saudade)
- The Same Way
- Pororoca
- Cria
- She
- Fulero
- Madrugad
- Back Home
- Espero
- Volta
Zuco 103texty
- 1. Pororoca
- 2. Nunca Mais
- 3. She
- 4. Back Home
- 5. Beija A Mim (saudade)
- 6. Cria
- 7. Espero
- 8. The Same Way
- 9. Volta
- 10. Fulero